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CHAPTER 34: THE EXTRACTION
Author: Aviela
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The helicopter arrived at 4:47 AM.

Ethan heard it before he saw it—the distant thrum of rotors cutting through the pre-dawn darkness. He stood on the hotel roof with Noah, both of them dressed warmly against the October chill, watching the lights approach across the Manhattan skyline.

But his mind wasn't on Noah's departure.

His mind was on a parking garage. Eight years ago that hadn't happened yet. Where Vanessa had stood over him with cold eyes and a gun she'd borrowed from Marcus.

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